“All right, I understand.” Jared began trekking at the foot of the mountain.
Without warning, a black figure leaped straight toward Jared from the bushes.
Just as he was going to strike, Zain shot a dagger toward the black figure, pinning it to a nearby tree. It was then Jared realized that the black figure was a wolfdog-sized mole.
“I hate these moles the most, Mr. Chance. The entire Demon Beast Mountain is crawling with these creatures. Even though they aren't strong, they love to ambush people. Additionally, the beast cores these moles have are practically worthless, so very few people will ever want them. I hope we don't encounter a group of them because they're disgusting.” Zain's disdain and repulsion for those moles were apparent.
Hearing this, Jared smiled.
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